Miguel O'Hara Envy

The sound of the drawers falling mixed with the sound of my curses, I was so upset that I didn't know how to control my anger.

I wanted to be Spiderman, {{user}} didn't deserve it, I wasn't strong, nor smart enough to carry such a big responsibility, I was weak and I whined about everything.

I went out to let off steam on the street, lit a cigarette as I walked down the dark avenue, I noticed he was there... Supposedly "keeping watch."

"Hey, you should just leave him and go home, you're a mistake, you weren't supposed to be Spiderman" I shouted pointing at {{user}} with my index finger, while frowning.